Chapter 306: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (25)

See Sheng Jinghua insisted.
The bodyguards had no choice but to put down their guns, but the group of people still followed Sheng Jinghua and Fu Yue closely, and refused to relax.
The black muzzle was pressed against the man's white chin, Fu Yue raised her eyebrows and threatened: "Let them not follow."
Sheng Jinghua glanced at her with a smile, and then whispered to the group of bodyguards: "Did you hear it, don't follow."
"Patriarch, how can this be, if this woman..."
Sheng Jinghua lowered her eyes and uttered two words on her thin lips, "Get down."
The head of the bodyguard gritted his teeth and waved his hand to make everyone retreat, but he still stared at Fu Yue fiercely.
Then, in everyone's horrified eyes.
Several dancers on the second floor saw Fu Yue holding a gun holding Sheng Jinghua. They were first stunned, and then screaming. There was chaos on the spot.
Fu Yue just didn't hear her, her hand didn't relax at all, her muzzle was pressed firmly against Sheng Jinghua, to prevent the wolf from counterattack at any time.
Regardless of the gentle and elegant appearance of this man, these white hands do not know how many lives have been killed and how many blood have been stained.
Walked out of Paramount.
Fu Yue always held the gun against Sheng Jinghua's chin, and didn't know how far she had walked until she reached an alleyway. She looked around like she was sure that Sheng Jinghua's people had not chased him.
But it is this empty space.
Sheng Jinghua slashed the gun against his chin with one hand, and pinched Fu Yue's neck with the other hand, tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Su Chiyue, you are too naive to think that a gun can kill me."
His neck was pinched and his back hit the wall.
Fu Yue was almost pinched and rolled her eyes. She held Sheng Jinghua's arm with her slender white hands, pressed her elbow, and broke free of Sheng Jinghua's shackles, and then hit his chin with a punch.
Fu Yue wins in strength.
He overturned Sheng Jinghua to the ground, and then pinched his neck. In the narrow and long phoenix eyes, there was a clear killing intent.
She almost squeezed through her teeth word by word.
"Sheng Jinghua, you are looking for death."
Even if there was color on his face and the corners of his light red lips were green, Sheng Jinghua was not angry, but laughed happily, as if he had given up resisting, let Fu Yue pinch him.
Fu Yue cursed: "Crazy man."
Let go of the hand that was holding the opponent's neck, she stood up, patted the dust on her hand, and then stretched out her hand to tidy up her messy hair.
Sheng Jinghua lay on the ground, letting his light-colored robe be stained with ashes, then slowly stood up, smiling at the beautiful woman in front of him.
Fu Yue gave Sheng Jinghua a glance, still pointed the gun at him, and said coldly: "You get out of here."
She didn't dare to leave now, for fear of being bitten by this person from behind again.
The slender and elegant man bent down and patted the dust on his gown, his clear and moist voice slowly sounded.
"Broken our relationship, I agree."
"But I decided."
"From today, I will pursue you, seriously."
Fu Yue: "..."
The long and narrow eyes twitched, and the woman's blush lips were twitching.
What does this man fart?
Qi Jin on the other side.
When he passed this intersection in the car, he saw Fu Yue's back through the car window.
Frowning, thought for a moment.
Thinking of being so late, Qi Jin decided to get out of the car to see what happened.
Then when he walked to the alley, he happened to hear Sheng Jinghua's sentence, "From today, I will pursue you, seriously."
Qi Jin: "..."
Red orange yellow, blue blue purple.
He is green.